"In this way, who is the winner and who is the loser?"

Looking at Song San, who could still barely support himself on the stage, the evergreen scholar was at a loss, and couldn't help but whisper.

He had fought against Song San when he was in Lingxi Town, and he had also competed with him in the floating board competition, and although the final result was not out, he was obviously slightly inferior.

To be honest, when he found out that Song San was rejected by Sanmen, he still had a faint sense of superiority in his heart.

And after entering the Qingyun Sect, he became an inner disciple with his outstanding talent, so that he had the opportunity to come here with the senior brother of the sect to meet the world.

And now, he really saw the world!

"After that, what kind of penance did Song San go through, and how did he get promoted to this point in just one month?"

The Evergreen Scholar couldn't figure it out anyway, the Confucian Sword Scholar was the leader of the younger generation of the Qingyun Sect, and he was an existence that could make him look up to the mountains, how did Song San catch up with him?

Of course, he would not have thought that Song San had this achievement, except for two more golden fingers, all of which were made up by contemplating his brain day and night......

And in the ring, although Song San was forced to be embarrassed, he hadn't given up yet, and was still desperately looking for an opportunity to fight back!

The Confucian Sword Scholar obviously saw his thoughts, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, a sneer appeared, and the sword momentum in his hand skyrocketed again, directly piercing Song San's "Tianhe Hanging Upside Down"!

In the sound of the violent friction between the blades and the blades, the Confucian Sword Scholar's Green Fox Sword went straight forward, unstoppable!

Song San's sword could no longer hold his sword, so he could only use an iron plate bridge at the last moment, so that he could lean back and avoid the sword stab.

The edge of the long sword almost crossed his face, his heart trembled, but his hands and feet did not stop, only to see him support the ground with his hand, and kick with his right foot, and a "meteor slashing the moon" was kicked out by him from the tip of his toe, and slashed at the jaw of the Confucian sword!

But the sword qi flew by, but only one phantom was broken.

The Confucian sword scholar used a spell, that is, he stood upside down out of thin air, his right arm was retracted and released, and the long sword was already stabbed out from top to bottom!

"Poof!"

Song San wanted to dodge with a lazy donkey rolling at an urgent moment, but his posture was old, and in the end he couldn't dodge in time, and was stabbed into his left shoulder by this sword.

The tip of the sword sank into the flesh a little, and then it stopped suddenly.

The Confucian sword scholar stood upside down in the air, standing still, and the victory was decided.

Song San silently looked down at the blood stains on his left shoulder, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, his cultivation was really not enough, after all, he couldn't cross the realm to defeat the enemy as his master wished.

But he didn't admit defeat, but stared at the Confucian sword scholar, and suddenly said, "Can you compete again?"

"Huh?" the Confucian scholar smiled funny, "You know that if this is a battle of life and death, you are already dead." ”

"Of course I know. Song San said, "But it's not a battle of life and death, is it?"

The Confucian Sword scholar was slightly stunned, and said in a low voice: "The teeth are sharp." ”

But he still put away his sword and quickly retreated.

It's just that this time he retreated, but he didn't land.

The Dan Realm Cultivator was already able to volley into the void and walk in the air as if he were walking on the ground, and he had been standing on the ground when he was fighting with Song San, but he didn't bother to take advantage of it.

But since Song San was not able to measure his strength, he still had to compare with the previous game, he didn't mind letting him see the huge gap between the Dan Realm and the Law Realm thoroughly!

After a few breaths, the Confucian Sword Scholar pushed to the other side of the ring, and the void froze.

Song San slowly stood up, buying time to run his mana and calm his breath.

"Whew!"

After standing up straight, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his heart was clear.

It was not the first time he had fought a monk head-on, but it wasn't until this engagement that he suddenly felt that he had crossed the limits of ordinary martial arts and became a real monk.

Moreover, it turns out that the legendary Dan Realm monk who can volley void is just that!

He wasn't arrogant, and he didn't think he would be a match for the Confucian Sword Scholar, but he found that he was able to see the distance between himself and the Confucian Sword Scholar.

As long as the magnitude of the gap can be seen, efforts can be made to make up for it.

The most terrifying thing in this world is not that the gap is very big, but that it is not clear how big the gap is!

Feeling the long-lost tension of the battle, Song San slowly closed his eyes.

Countless times of visualization and countless brain supplements, as soon as he closed his eyes, he could immediately recall the pictures that Rowan had hung in his mind as early as a month ago.

What kind of truth is hidden in the lamp in front of the Buddha and the candle flame with a knife?

Just when Fang was forced out of breath by the Confucian Sword Scholar, he felt as if he had finally captured it!

This time, instead of letting it go, he held on to it!

When he opened his eyes again, the Confucian Sword Scholar standing quietly in the void had turned into a candle in his eyes, and in his body, there was a candle flame flickering.

Song San raised the knife again, and there were more holes on the knife body that were pierced by the sword, and there were more openings on the blade that were pierced by the sword.

But the knife is the knife, the knife that has accompanied him for half his life.

"Come again!"

He burst out loud, still swinging a knife first.

......

At this moment, this small ring has attracted the attention of many people.

Fighting the Dan Realm in the Dharma Realm, although he failed to win the battle, there are really not many monks who can fight to this extent, and this battle is worth watching.

When Song San's left shoulder was pierced by a sword, they thought that this wonderful battle was about to end, but they didn't expect that there would be a second round!

A moment ago, some people thought that Song San, who took the initiative to provoke the second round of battle, was beyond his strength, but the next moment, when Song San swung the first knife with his hand, his imagination changed!

"Here we go!"

Of course, Rowan has been watching the battle in the ring, and he has his own considerations for letting Song San play, in order to let him find a breakthrough in this battle.

As for the outcome of the game? What is it? Can you eat it?

Even if Song San loses in this ring, as long as he can comprehend something, it will be a big profit, and he will not lose money!

Now it seems that his idea is right, Song San really broke through!

There is no line between life and death, sudden explosion, dying counter-killing, Song San's breakthrough has a slow and gradual process, and the first knife he swung in this second round of battle completely exerted his comprehension!

At that moment, Rowan looked at Song San in the ring, and thought that what he saw was a knife, a sharp unsheathed treasure knife!

Song San stood there without moving, he was already unstoppable, and the knife he swung out burst out with unprecedented sword intent!

It's not knife energy, it's knife intent.

There was no visible sword qi in the knife he swung, only invisible sword intent.

It is the spirit, it is the idea, it is a pure and extreme "meaning".